Chapter 641 Cancer Cell Killer
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Mo Bi Mei Le Mo
Looking at Zhang Wanru who fell headlong into his arms, Jiang Lang felt dumbfounded.
It’s been a few years, but why hasn’t this girl’s drinking capacity improved?
You didn't even finish a bottle and you got drunk?
"Wake up~ Wanru? Wake up..."
Jiang Lang held the opponent's shoulders and shook them slightly.
Zhang Wanru raised her head, looked at Jiang Lang with some drunken eyes, and then shrank into the other person's arms. She didn't know what she was saying when she said "humming~". It was a bit like a kitten acting coquettishly in its owner's arms. It was inexplicable. Somewhat cute.
Jiang Lang shook his head, picked him up from the waist, and walked to his bed.
Looking at the other party's blushing face, the graceful curves looked particularly charming under the yellow light.
At this moment, Jiang Lang's heart also accelerated slightly.
The beauty is in my arms, and she is still a drunk beauty. It would be a lie to say that I am not moved by her.
He took a deep breath to suppress the ripples in his heart.
After putting Zhang Wanru down, she pulled up the quilt and planned to turn around and leave.
It is impossible to take advantage of others' danger.
He is not that bad, and he is not the poor loser he used to be.
However...
The moment Jiang Lang turned around.
The jade arms that had always been soft and boneless stretched out towards Jiang Lang.
"Don't go~"
The voice was very soft, with a hint of drunkenness.
However... it may be because the body still has some drunken reaction, I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional.
The hand that was originally grabbing Jiang Lang's arm somehow found its way onto the waistband of Jiang Lang's trousers.
hiss~
Half of the white buttocks was exposed, and Jiang Lang felt an inexplicable chill in his lower body, which was very unpleasant.
He turned his head stiffly and looked behind him with complicated eyes, only to meet a pair of dull eyes.
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and Jiang Lang said in a low voice: "You...what do you want to do?"
Zhang Wanru turned her head and tucked herself into the quilt, her voice trembling: "Stay with me, I can't sleep alone."
"you sure?"
"..." There was no reply, and the room fell into silence.
However, the temperature was quietly rising, and the air seemed to be boiling water, so hot that people could not speak.
Without hesitation, Jiang Lang pulled back the quilt and got in directly. His movements were done in one go, as if they were well rehearsed.
Shasha~ Shasha~
It sounded like some kind of fabric rubbing together.
"You...you...why did you take off your pants?"
"Hot~"
"..."
"You...why did you take off my clothes?..." The voice was crying.
"Aren't you hot?"
"..."
"Ding~ Congratulations to the host, you completed the task of capturing your girlfriend and received the reward: Cancer Cell Killer"
......
the next day.
Three poles in the sun.
Jiang Lang opened his eyes in a daze.
Turning to look at her side, Zhang Wanru was curled up in his arms like a kitten, with a trace of tears in the corners of her eyes. It was obvious that she had been tortured a lot last night.
Jiang Lang raised the corners of his mouth slightly and stretched out his hand to scratch the other person's armpit.
"Oh~~~" Zhang Wanru shrank down and snorted delicately.
She opened a pair of beautiful eyes, wrinkled her nose and looked at Jiang Lang with dissatisfaction: "What are you doing~ You're so tired."
Jiang Lang stretched out his hand, grabbed the other person's small nose, and teased: "Now I know I'm tired! I don't know who kept shouting last night, I want, I want..."
Before Jiang Lang finished speaking, Zhang Wanru became anxious and quickly reached out her hand to cover Jiang Lang's mouth.
His eyes were full of shame and anger, his face was flushed, and he looked like he was about to collapse.
"Ahhhh~~~
Just stop talking, okay?
Don’t mention what happened last night again..."
Jiang Lang pulled Zhang Wanru's hand away in a funny way, rubbed the other person's head with a loving look on his face, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay~ I won't say any more!
Are you hungry?How about I ask the people below to cook some porridge for you to drink? "
"Hmm~" Zhang Wanru sniffed and nodded slightly.
Jiang Lang kissed the other party on the lips, and then got out of bed happily.
After taking a bath, he ordered his servants to bring the porridge, and Jiang Lang fed Zhang Wanru himself.
Because Zhang Wanru was not feeling well, the two of them had no plans and went directly to Zhang's house.
For both Jiang Lang and Zhang Wanru, the main reason for coming to the imperial capital this time was to pay homage to their ancestors.
As for the Zhang family's affairs, it was just incidental.
After waiting until Zhang Wanru could get out of bed, Jiang Lang took the other party... No, it should be said that Zhang Wanru took Jiang Lang and played wildly in the imperial capital for a few days.
After all, compared to Jiang Lang, Zhang Wanru is a pure and authentic Yanjing girl.
What's fun and what's not is much clearer than Jiang Langmen.
It wasn't until the two of them had had enough fun that they planned to go back to deal with the Zhang family's affairs.
Imperial Capital - Zhang Family.
A Rolls-Royce Phantom parked steadily at the door of the Zhang family's manor.
Jiang Lang got out of the car, looked at everything around him, and twitched the corners of his mouth slightly.
The environment is good, the entire manor is shrouded in mist, surrounded by green mountains with green trees and red flowers.
It's just that he can't figure it out.
Why in the imperial capital, the territories or headquarters of big families like to be built on mountains.
The Huang family in the imperial capital that I had visited before was built on a mountain. I didn't expect this family to be like this, which is strange.
Thinking of the tight security on the way up from the mountain, and the sight of guards with live ammunition from time to time, a trace of solemnity flashed across Jiang Lang's brows.
The four major families in the imperial capital really have a lot of tricks up their sleeves.
Zhang Wanru was also on the side and got out of the car.
She walked to Jiang Lang and naturally took Jiang Lang's arm with both hands.
"Let's go!"
"Hmm~"
At this time.
The old man who had been guarding the entrance of the villa trotted forward and looked at Zhang Wanru with a happy face.
"Miss, are you back home?"
Zhang Wanru looked at the other party, and the smile on her face was obviously more genuine.
"Uncle Li~Long time no see."
Jiang Lang's eyes turned slightly and stopped on the old man's face.
The old man has gray hair on his temples and many wrinkles on his face. He is not tall, only about 1.6 meters tall. He is skinny and slightly stooped, making him look a bit shorter.
Zhang Wanru mentioned to him that this person was the housekeeper of the Zhang family.
It was Zhang Wanru's biological mother who brought her here from her family. As for why she was able to get the position of housekeeper of the Zhang family, Jiang Lang didn't know.
but...
Zhang Wanru said that the only trustworthy person in the entire Zhang family was the old man in front of her who had brought her up since childhood.
"It's been a long time." Uncle Li sighed slightly and turned to look at Jiang Lang.
There was a bit of consideration in his eyes, and then he nodded slightly, his attitude was reserved and very respectful.
"Hello, Mr. Jiang!"
Facing the old man in front of him, Jiang Lang's attitude was quite calm.
As the saying goes, don't look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face. At least for Zhang Wanru's sake, Jiang Lang couldn't be rude to the old man.
"Hello, Uncle Li! Wan Ruke has mentioned you to me several times. Let's just be casual..."
It’s been a few years, but why hasn’t this girl’s drinking capacity improved?
You didn't even finish a bottle and you got drunk?
"Wake up~ Wanru? Wake up..."
Jiang Lang held the opponent's shoulders and shook them slightly.
Zhang Wanru raised her head, looked at Jiang Lang with some drunken eyes, and then shrank into the other person's arms. She didn't know what she was saying when she said "humming~". It was a bit like a kitten acting coquettishly in its owner's arms. It was inexplicable. Somewhat cute.
Jiang Lang shook his head, picked him up from the waist, and walked to his bed.
Looking at the other party's blushing face, the graceful curves looked particularly charming under the yellow light.
At this moment, Jiang Lang's heart also accelerated slightly.
The beauty is in my arms, and she is still a drunk beauty. It would be a lie to say that I am not moved by her.
He took a deep breath to suppress the ripples in his heart.
After putting Zhang Wanru down, she pulled up the quilt and planned to turn around and leave.
It is impossible to take advantage of others' danger.
He is not that bad, and he is not the poor loser he used to be.
However...
The moment Jiang Lang turned around.
The jade arms that had always been soft and boneless stretched out towards Jiang Lang.
"Don't go~"
The voice was very soft, with a hint of drunkenness.
However... it may be because the body still has some drunken reaction, I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional.
The hand that was originally grabbing Jiang Lang's arm somehow found its way onto the waistband of Jiang Lang's trousers.
hiss~
Half of the white buttocks was exposed, and Jiang Lang felt an inexplicable chill in his lower body, which was very unpleasant.
He turned his head stiffly and looked behind him with complicated eyes, only to meet a pair of dull eyes.
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and Jiang Lang said in a low voice: "You...what do you want to do?"
Zhang Wanru turned her head and tucked herself into the quilt, her voice trembling: "Stay with me, I can't sleep alone."
"you sure?"
"..." There was no reply, and the room fell into silence.
However, the temperature was quietly rising, and the air seemed to be boiling water, so hot that people could not speak.
Without hesitation, Jiang Lang pulled back the quilt and got in directly. His movements were done in one go, as if they were well rehearsed.
Shasha~ Shasha~
It sounded like some kind of fabric rubbing together.
"You...you...why did you take off your pants?"
"Hot~"
"..."
"You...why did you take off my clothes?..." The voice was crying.
"Aren't you hot?"
"..."
"Ding~ Congratulations to the host, you completed the task of capturing your girlfriend and received the reward: Cancer Cell Killer"
......
the next day.
Three poles in the sun.
Jiang Lang opened his eyes in a daze.
Turning to look at her side, Zhang Wanru was curled up in his arms like a kitten, with a trace of tears in the corners of her eyes. It was obvious that she had been tortured a lot last night.
Jiang Lang raised the corners of his mouth slightly and stretched out his hand to scratch the other person's armpit.
"Oh~~~" Zhang Wanru shrank down and snorted delicately.
She opened a pair of beautiful eyes, wrinkled her nose and looked at Jiang Lang with dissatisfaction: "What are you doing~ You're so tired."
Jiang Lang stretched out his hand, grabbed the other person's small nose, and teased: "Now I know I'm tired! I don't know who kept shouting last night, I want, I want..."
Before Jiang Lang finished speaking, Zhang Wanru became anxious and quickly reached out her hand to cover Jiang Lang's mouth.
His eyes were full of shame and anger, his face was flushed, and he looked like he was about to collapse.
"Ahhhh~~~
Just stop talking, okay?
Don’t mention what happened last night again..."
Jiang Lang pulled Zhang Wanru's hand away in a funny way, rubbed the other person's head with a loving look on his face, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay~ I won't say any more!
Are you hungry?How about I ask the people below to cook some porridge for you to drink? "
"Hmm~" Zhang Wanru sniffed and nodded slightly.
Jiang Lang kissed the other party on the lips, and then got out of bed happily.
After taking a bath, he ordered his servants to bring the porridge, and Jiang Lang fed Zhang Wanru himself.
Because Zhang Wanru was not feeling well, the two of them had no plans and went directly to Zhang's house.
For both Jiang Lang and Zhang Wanru, the main reason for coming to the imperial capital this time was to pay homage to their ancestors.
As for the Zhang family's affairs, it was just incidental.
After waiting until Zhang Wanru could get out of bed, Jiang Lang took the other party... No, it should be said that Zhang Wanru took Jiang Lang and played wildly in the imperial capital for a few days.
After all, compared to Jiang Lang, Zhang Wanru is a pure and authentic Yanjing girl.
What's fun and what's not is much clearer than Jiang Langmen.
It wasn't until the two of them had had enough fun that they planned to go back to deal with the Zhang family's affairs.
Imperial Capital - Zhang Family.
A Rolls-Royce Phantom parked steadily at the door of the Zhang family's manor.
Jiang Lang got out of the car, looked at everything around him, and twitched the corners of his mouth slightly.
The environment is good, the entire manor is shrouded in mist, surrounded by green mountains with green trees and red flowers.
It's just that he can't figure it out.
Why in the imperial capital, the territories or headquarters of big families like to be built on mountains.
The Huang family in the imperial capital that I had visited before was built on a mountain. I didn't expect this family to be like this, which is strange.
Thinking of the tight security on the way up from the mountain, and the sight of guards with live ammunition from time to time, a trace of solemnity flashed across Jiang Lang's brows.
The four major families in the imperial capital really have a lot of tricks up their sleeves.
Zhang Wanru was also on the side and got out of the car.
She walked to Jiang Lang and naturally took Jiang Lang's arm with both hands.
"Let's go!"
"Hmm~"
At this time.
The old man who had been guarding the entrance of the villa trotted forward and looked at Zhang Wanru with a happy face.
"Miss, are you back home?"
Zhang Wanru looked at the other party, and the smile on her face was obviously more genuine.
"Uncle Li~Long time no see."
Jiang Lang's eyes turned slightly and stopped on the old man's face.
The old man has gray hair on his temples and many wrinkles on his face. He is not tall, only about 1.6 meters tall. He is skinny and slightly stooped, making him look a bit shorter.
Zhang Wanru mentioned to him that this person was the housekeeper of the Zhang family.
It was Zhang Wanru's biological mother who brought her here from her family. As for why she was able to get the position of housekeeper of the Zhang family, Jiang Lang didn't know.
but...
Zhang Wanru said that the only trustworthy person in the entire Zhang family was the old man in front of her who had brought her up since childhood.
"It's been a long time." Uncle Li sighed slightly and turned to look at Jiang Lang.
There was a bit of consideration in his eyes, and then he nodded slightly, his attitude was reserved and very respectful.
"Hello, Mr. Jiang!"
Facing the old man in front of him, Jiang Lang's attitude was quite calm.
As the saying goes, don't look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face. At least for Zhang Wanru's sake, Jiang Lang couldn't be rude to the old man.
"Hello, Uncle Li! Wan Ruke has mentioned you to me several times. Let's just be casual..."
